HE told me my body was longer mine. That I had to be and become whatever HE wanted. I didn’t agree to that. HE told me I had no choice. That HE was in charge. And if I didn’t like it, then HE would teach me to. That HE would punish me until I did.
I learned that lesson quickly.
I went with some friends to a bar. Gay, of course. HE had told me to meet him at a coffee shop. I got a text from him that said, “You should have obeyed”. I instantly felt a pain in my stomach like someone had stabbed me. I left my friends and went straight for the bathroom feeling like I was going to throw up. My clothes felt tight and so I threw them off of me. This small bar had a single male bathroom and so luckily I was alone. When I looked in the mirror I was shocked at what I saw happening.
What stared back at me was a hairy, flabby cub. I couldn’t believe it as I watcHEd my cock shrink before my eyes. So small I could easily cover it with a few fingers. There was a text that said, “Send me a pic cub.” I grimly sent him a pic. HE seemed pleased with his work. I was told to sneak out the back. I did so and saw him there. HE was so handsome like the first time we met.
We had such good sex. But HE never stopped messaging me. I was younger, HE was older. But HE was fit and handsome. HE told me after HE came inside me that I would be his forever. I didn’t know like this.
After sucking him off in the alley, HE gave me a set of clothes. THEy fit at least. HE told me we were going back to his place for round two. After setting foot in his apartment for the second time, I felt the familiar pain in my stomach. I bent over as the larger clothes still fit but in a different way. I felt a need to pull them off. But this time I tore them as my muscles started to swell. HE came back with a red cap and put it on my less hairy head backwards. I stood up feeling my massive muscle heft. HE told me, “See when you follow orders, we both get rewarded.” My brain started to feel empty. HE was all I needed. HE was my everything and I belonged to HIM.